Chapter 65: Wake up from a nightmare

The sword was swung so firmly, he had never felt it this way since he was a child. He wanted to kill someone so firmly, knowing that the blood was not far ahead, the back road, his life, he had never considered it.

A sword cut throat actually tasted like this, and the splashed blood was so gorgeous, he was stupid to look at it with the wind, until the blood splashed on the corner of his clothes, and he got out of that feeling. Blood was still gushing from the throat of the dead mad knife, and the righteous and awe-inspiring clouds behind him gradually closed their eyes forever.

This was the first time someone had died for him, and it was also the first time he had experienced what it was like to kill for a firm cause. In front of him, it was like a fire burning blood, and the surrounding silent night, and the pure jun sword in his hand trembling slightly, all this seemed like a nightmare, or a bottomless abyss.

The glittering eyes when the clouds were dying, the kindness when Hua Jiugong stroked his beard and smiled after passing on the Huitian Gong to him, and there was a looming majestic figure - that was his father! These three figures kept circling in his mind, "No, I can't die!"

"Are you awake?" Sui Feng was still thinking about it when a sudden voice next to him interrupted him.

Sui Feng turned his head, and it was a young man dressed in the costume of a subordinate, and judging from his face alone, it seemed that he was not much older than Sui Feng. "Where am I?"

And his luggage and pure sword were all placed at the head of the bed, but the brocade clothes before had been changed and replaced with a linen coarse robe. I shook my head with the wind, still feeling a little confused, and secretly thought to myself: I clearly remember that I jumped into the Qujiang River in order to avoid the pursuit of Xueyin, and then I didn't have any consciousness at all. How did you wake up and change so much?

The young man smiled innocently, "You can wake up, this is the envoy ship of Fusang Country." When we were about to set sail, someone found you at the mouth of the Fuchun River, and I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect that there was still a breath. I rescued you, but I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. ”

"Fusang Country, make the ship?" Suifeng felt his head hurt even more.

Hurriedly got up from the bed, walked a few steps, and shook his body. Maybe it's because I've been in bed for a long time, and I'm not used to it. When I went out the door, it was a big ship, a little bigger than the previous cruise ship in the canal.

"Hey, don't run around if you're not well. The boy was a little worried about Suifeng's body, so he followed.

The ship had already sailed, and the sun was just right outside the cabin. The blue sky seems to be one with the sea, and it is impossible to distinguish from each other. The white clouds were like wisps of embellishment, and the slight splash of water in the warm breeze gently slapped on the bottom of the boat, making a crisp sound of water.

All this is good, but when you look at it, there is only a trace of the boundary left in the Central Plains. As for the vigorous estuary of the Qiantang River, the vast harbor on that side cannot be seen at all.

When the bow of the ship turned eastward, it seemed that it was sailing for Japan, as the boy had said.

He has been away from his hometown since he was a child, but today he has to go abroad by mistake, and he doesn't know when he will come back. Thinking of this, Sui Feng's expression was a little more gloomy, and he looked at the young man who came over, and his voice was also very weak, "What's your name, and how long have I been asleep?"

"I, my name is Dua Niu, what about you, what is your name? You have been lying in bed for three days. Hearing Sui Feng talk about himself, the young man's eyes flashed a little bright.

It's been three days...... There was a deep groan in the wind, and at this speed, it would probably take at least ten years to reach Fuso. sighed silently, although he was reluctant to leave the country, but if he thought about it, it was also a good choice. Liang Stealer's dagger went down, the Nine Dragons Lock has been thousands of years ago, even if it is not destroyed, I am afraid it may not be able to open normally, he was also present at the time, and the beam with Li Linfu is really big. And he killed Xueyin's apprentice again, in that case, if he hadn't jumped into the Qujiang River in a hurry, he would have been killed by Xueyin a long time ago, where can I still enjoy the scenery here?...,

Maybe it's providence, it's the center of heaven that wants me to stay away from right and wrong.

Sui Feng sighed in his heart.

Dua Niu seemed to see that Sui Feng was in a bad mood, and smiled and comforted: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with Fusang, although it is a remote and small country, far away from the country. But they worship the people of Middle-earth very much, with a mediocre person like me, if I stay in Datang for a lifetime, I will not be productive, so I would rather only be a prefecture-level subordinate on the ship, but also go to Fusang to find an opportunity. ”

Ah Niu's words reminded Suifeng of Fujiwara Boji at the foot of Mount Tai, he smiled and said noncommittally: "I didn't expect that your ambition at a young age is not small." ”

Du Aniu was a little embarrassed by Suifeng's words, and said: "Suifeng Gongzi, it was Mr. Takahashi who saved you at that time, when do you think it will be convenient? Since you wake up, it is better to say hello to him, and it is said that Mr. Takahashi's status in Fuso is not low, if you have a good relationship with him, you may be able to help him in the future." ”

Sui Feng didn't think much about it, and responded, "The grace of saving lives should be so." I can't say thank you enough. Ah Niu, take me there. ”

Mr. Takahashi lived in the upstairs wing, and he went upstairs to get there. When I was on the way, I heard Ah Niu say that this Mr. Takahashi seems to be a staff member of a certain prominent family, and he also has some real power, and he is a character. But Sui Feng didn't care much, he didn't plan to send people under the fence, since he arrived in Fusang, he would wander like Middle-earth, as an experience.

Upstairs, in front of the railing on the side of the ship, a middle-aged man in a fancy costume stroked his beard and looked at the sea view outside the board with great taste. There is nothing wrong with the dress, but the clogs that are unique to Fuso are stepped on. It should be Mr. Takahashi that Niu said.

"Mr. Takahashi. Ah Niu shouted from afar, but his voice was a little timid.

The man in Chinese clothes turned his head, saw the two of them, smiled slightly, and suddenly added a little elegance, "It turned out to be a little brother Ah Niu, hey, isn't this the ......" Although this person is not from the Central Plains, his Chinese is also extremely standard.

Suifeng took over the words and said with a smile: "In Xiasuifeng, I have seen Mr. Takahashi." I would also like to thank Mr. for saving me. ”

Mr. Takahashi's expression changed slightly, and then he smiled heartily, "Where, there's a saying in Middle Earth, 'Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter'." I'm just pushing the boat. In Shimogaohashi, I didn't expect the little brother to be so seriously injured but healed so quickly. Now that the body has recovered, we might as well communicate more. Ah Niu, can you please make me a pot of tea?"

Mr. Takahashi's words were kind and kind, which made people listen to the spring breeze without a trace of unhappiness. Sui Feng was alert in his heart, and he seemed to be deliberately supporting Dua Niu.

has the experience of Fujiwara Boji before, and Suifeng is still a little wary of foreigners. There was still a smile on his face, "I wonder what Mr. wants to communicate with the kid?"

Takahashi's face changed slightly, putting away a little elegance and becoming a little more serious. "I wonder if I've ever seen a Fuso person?"

Nodding his head, he replied with the wind: "I've met a few by chance before, and it seems to be someone from the Fujiwara family." ”

Takahashi was taken aback, and said eagerly: "The Fujiwara family is the number one dignitary in all Fuso, and they actually sent someone to Middle-earth? Tell me quickly, when and where did you meet you?"

"About half a month ago, I met Fujiwara Shizuru who was going to visit Tarzan, and later I met Mr. Fujiwara Hakuji on her recommendation. Sui Feng only said a rough idea, and he always felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Takahashi looked shocked again, "You actually saw Fujiwara Yasuseu!"

"Childe?" was stunned with the wind, Jingliu was clearly a little girl, how did she become a childe?...,

Takahashi nodded, "Yes, if you want to say that Fujiwara Kimiko is a legend of my Fuso." As we all know, the Fujiwara family is a family of Fuso Sekihaku, and there are people who have inherited the position of Sekihaku from generation to generation. This Fujiwara Childe is the only son of this generation of Guan Bai, and he is only thirteen years old and can take care of everything in the family. Especially for the culture of the Middle Earth, the study is very deep, since the reform of the Dahua, the whole country yearns for the Tang Dynasty. Childe threaded the needle in it, and the role he played is incalculable. ”

Listening to Takahashi's description, although Jingliu is young, he is already eloquent and rich. With a deep groan in the wind, such a person is rare even in Middle-earth, is he talking about the same person as the Jingliu he knows? But he also said that there is only one son in the contemporary Guan Bai, what is going on?

Although Suifeng was puzzled in his heart, he didn't show it on his face, and he always felt that Takahashi's reaction was a little strange.

"Is Mr. Takahashi coming to Middle-earth to be an emissary?"

"Hehe" Takahashi smiled slightly, with a somewhat smug look, "Exactly, there is also my son who came with him, but he went back to China first after a slight accident." I have admired the Tang culture for a long time, and today I see that it is really extraordinary. I am really fortunate to have this opportunity. ”

When he said this, his face was full of admiration, and he turned around with the wind and looked at the outline of the Central Plains, which was almost invisible, and felt a different feeling in his heart.

Before Suifeng could answer, Takahashi seemed to remember something, "By the way, since you are going to Japan with us, can you speak Fuso?"

Sui Feng looked dazed.

Takahashi had already guessed such a result, and stroked his beard with a smile, "In Fusang, although there is great respect for the Tang culture, there are not many people who can speak Chinese except for the envoys who come to China. We will be in Fuso for about 20 years. So, in a few days, when your injuries are healed, I'll teach you some simple Japanese. You'll be able to get used to it when you get to Fuso. ”

He said this, and Sui Feng could only nod. After that, Takahashi pulled Suifeng to talk about some other styles and customs of Fuso, and also humbly asked him for some cultural complexes of Middle-earth.

Below is the roaring tide, and in the distance is the endless skyline. It turned out that the world was so vast, he had never been to the sea before, where could he have expected that the world was so vast, the sun, stars and moon were all rising and falling in this sea.

"The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it. The stars are splendid, if out of it. His lips furled, and he slowly recited this immortal poem. In the distance, the seagulls leaped and flew, and the sea breeze gradually swept through his hair, and I don't know what kind of thoughts he evoked.